At long last, all of their children were old enough to be left alone for the evening. Which of course meant he had some serious planning to do. Days of effort had gone into it, and all the children kept a hushed word around Starry to not let anything slip. So when the sun started to dip down, he scurried up the tree while winking at the girls to rush off to their respected bedrooms. A beautiful bouquet of wildflowers carefully hidden behind his back. Being winter, a lot of the local plant life had dwindled, but with it being the warmer jungle a few flowers still clung on. He tip toed quietly behind his beautiful blue bride as she busied herself around their home. Then reached up and gently tapped her shoulder. "So, you come around here often?" He spoke playfully with the widest grin ever.
Dementia Requiem Asumi